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My world was once painted in different colors of curiosity, emotion and passion The world used to be wonderful without order with words flowing around unpredictable motion Art gave me feelings, laughter and crowns Art made the world wonderful with all its sparkles It pushed me high up, I don't wanna go down I stayed up and happy as I ran in circles but reality crushed the colors within me tainted in black, seeing gray, and blinded in white a life once blissful, flying so free now, I feel like a helpless and controlled kite Days continued on as my soul starts to drown Light and colors gone, this seemed like a fallout Art left me alone, with a rusty crown Art left me for a reason I cannot figure out
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Apr 8, 2020
Apr 8, 2020 at 3:52 AM UTC
Art Left Me
My world was once painted in different colors of curiosity, emotion and passion The world used to be wonderful without order with words flowing around unpredictable motion Art gave me feelings, laughter and crowns Art made the world wonderful with all its sparkles It pushed me high up, I don't wanna go down I stayed up and happy as I ran in circles but reality crushed the colors within me tainted in black, seeing gray, and blinded in white a life once blissful, flying so free now, I feel like a helpless and controlled kite Days continued on as my soul starts to drown Light and colors gone, this seemed like a fallout Art left me alone, with a rusty crown Art left me for a reason I cannot figure out
Been gone for a while. Now, it's back.
Shawin
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Apr 8, 2020
Apr 8, 2020 at 3:52 AM UTC
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